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Besides, holding the reins meant Scott got the honors of giving Tad things he didn’t know he wanted. A job Scott was totally cool with. Witnessing Tad light up in impassioned surprise? Hell, yeah . Talk about a heady rush. Crazy how—at least where Tad was concerned—Scott far preferred giving over receiving.

“F-f-fuck.” He shuddered, jaw going slack. Scott snickered and did it again. Tad grunted, arching hard against his chest, then tried to shove him off. “Bitch,” he laughed. “You keep that up and I’m bending you over this counter.”

Scott laughed then, too, and tugged him closer. “ You bend me over? Aw, babe. You dream big. I really like that about you.”

*sigh* I just effin LOVE these two!

Tad clutched Scott’s sides and lifted his hips, lips still fused to his mouth. “Touching me like this… working me up… could be seen as an act of cheating.”

“Shit. You’ve been worked up since the minute you spotted me.”

“No way you can prove that. Total conjecture.”

“Hmm,” Scott mused, ending their kiss. “Then I guess we’d better get started. Don’t wanna risk a forfeit.

Effin' LOVING it!

Just as good the second time 'round!

I turn over on my side and nuzzle into his neck sleepily— Sarge rewards me with a soft, stroking touch down my back. I could sleep for a week, I’m so exhausted.

“Mine…” He says it so quietly I barely hear him.

“Mm.” I’m glad we’re in complete agreement.

...Sarge lifts his hand to touch my lips. I open obediently so that he can slide two fingers into my mouth, and I suck on them gently, watching the pleasure come off him in subtle waves…

You're a tease, Mr. Deckard!
"Pointing at the Ven twins, I motion for them to take the rear and watch our six. The brothers nod and fall back— they were added to my squad because of how brutally effective they are in small- team missions. The only misgivings I have about them are how close they’re rumoured to be."

I don’t need to hear his pleased noise to know that he’s happy with me. I can see it in the air around us.

This mission is supposed to be big. Problem is, no one actually knows what it is. Everything is hush- hush, but there’s a lot of speculation. Some are saying that the enemy’s home world has been discovered, and that’s where we’re headed.

“Jesus, Murph. That’s a goddamn sight”— I watch a clear drop stretch from the tip of his cock to break free and land in the cammies that are puddled around his ankles...

“Well, well, well… What the fuck’s got you so damn worked up, son?” he says, and flicks the head of my cock hard; I wince but manage not to make a sound. “Have you been a bad boy and touched something that doesn’t belong to you?

My muscles are sore from being tied up for so long yesterday, but it’s not so bad. At least my nuts don’t hurt anymore… That’s something.

Re-reading!

I swing my legs over the side of the bed but pause a sec before putting my weight on the right one.

“Not hearing any complaints. In fact…” he purred out, pinning Tad’s wrists. “The only shit I have been hearing’s a whole lot of, “Oh shit, oh fuck, that feels so damn good.”

Dark eyes smoldering, Scott’s smile faded fast. “God, I love being your first.”
“You’ve been my first for a lot of things.”
“And now they’re my favorite memories.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.” Scott smiled. “Wouldn’t trade ‘em for the world.”

*contented sigh*
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Scott smiled, then lowered his head to Tad’s, his lips brushing the corner of Tad’s mouth. “Trust me?” he asked as he dropped off a kiss.
Tad gave a slight nod. “Yeah. I do… Think I always have.”

D'aw! Love it! =)
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“You give me a kind of happy I never knew existed. You make me wanna be brave. And bold. Hell, you make me wanna be me.”

OMG, LMAO! Too funny =)
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“During which, you’ve slowly been getting accustomed to the fact that you very much like the dick .”
Tad eyed him, unamused. “Yeah.”
“But he’s been into you this whole time, patiently waiting for you to grow a pair. Problem is, your little sproutlings are taking too long.”

Perfect opening!
“No, no. Gah. You’re doing it all wrong. Lick first, then suck.”

Love these two so hard!
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Vadim eventually turned his head to kiss Dan’s neck. “I’d be so fucked without you,” he murmured, sounding calm and tired. The alcohol had had time to kick in as well.
"Don't think I wouldn't be buggered without you, either." Dan chuckled low. Turning his head to kiss Vadim's temple. "What do you say about a hot bath and spa and a relaxing blow-job?"

Maurice shrugged, “I don’t like cocksucking. Full stop. Don’t like licking pussies either. Told you, I’m an antisocial bastard.”

“Muscles trembling, he was fighting to keep his head at least far enough back to be able to get in a little air. Rope digging deeply into his throat, his lips were open, letting out rattling breaths when another shudder ran through him.”

“Thank you.” Murmured, he lifted his head away from the embrace and smiled, “you’re not half bad, Russkie, you know that?”

Vadim gave a short laugh. “I think it sometimes takes me a while, but I end up making good decisions at some point. Pretty much when I have exhausted all other options.”

“Lying stretched out on the bed, naked Dan asleep, almost wrapped around him. Vadim took the beer bottle and pulled it slowly from Dan’s hand, put it down on the floor, and shifted to find a good position, staring up at the ceiling.

This, then, was bliss. He had forgotten what it felt like, this sense of being complete.”

"He wouldn’t disappoint Dan...fight side by side. Repaying him his trust and love, and all the good things..."

“The cure was working. He allowed himself to just enjoy the ride, which eventually involved...shagging the delicious arse...”

“Let me do my duty now.” Quietly. “Or I won’t be able to.” If you talk anymore, I will break apart. I need to hate you; you have to keep hurting me like you did last night, or your words will cut me open and leave me to bleed dry.